Ronan seriously considers how to start with the new project.

In terms of the needs he had in mind so far, the configuration itself was not very difficult, but it was very comprehensive. It involves multiple perspectives and levels such as guidance, transformation, material, spiritual, abyss, and turbidity. Each angle and level must have a specific configuration, and they must be docked with each other......

Well, it's a bit troublesome to build it out of thin air, but he still has a ready-made reference object at hand - the Blood Soul Temple seems to be such a multi-level and multi-angle comprehensive structure, and it doesn't hurt to imitate it or even borrow it directly.

Of course, thinking about it alone is not thoughtful after all, and it will end up on the pen. When he turned around, he had to pull out a logical framework first, and then use the information and examples at hand to fill in the stuff and conquer the levels one by one.

The faster, the better......

Just as he was thinking, the sound of profligate laughter came from the other side of the passage. A bunch of men and women, walking in the opposite direction, some look like they have just finished the performance task, and their makeup has not been removed; Others are clearly in the form of dominators and consumers.

In this private passage, the two sides pass by, basically ignoring each other, and they are all "experienced" calm postures.

However, for Ronan, it was only on the surface.

From the passage connecting the clubhouse and the backstage of the theater, it can be seen that the organizers of the event really tried all means to provide convenience for the so-called rich and celebrities, in order to find and catch "prey".

Those who enter and exit in this passage can basically be qualitative. Ronan doesn't even need to look at the form of speech, only from the spiritual turbidity trends that these people are intertwined up and down, he can already make an accurate judgment - which is the real estrus and the flood of underlying desires; Which one has a different plan, carrying out intense high-level spiritual activities; Of course, there are those who are completely numb to the walking dead.

Ronan felt that the various men and women in this passage could be used as examples of special chapters on underlying desires, and that he could collect materials and conduct experimental work against the instructions for the use of the virtual brain, and that one night's work would be enough for him to write a short and concise paper.

He was really ready to work on this, after all, Mo Ya was in this environment.

The group finally reached the end of the corridor, and when the permission detection passed, the metal door was opened for the second time in a short time. On the other side, the noisy voices and music lost their shielding and rushed over with the heat wave and fragrant wind.

It was a group of backup dancers who walked by with a strong background on the stage, probably just coming from the stage, all sweating and relaxing. When you meet a special person from the No. 2 corridor, if you have a lively mind, you can't help but throw a few flattering eyes.

But in an instant, I saw the childish boy again, and the emotions of surprise and amusement collided, so that after more than ten steps away, there were waves of laughter again.

Ronan raised an eyebrow.

Previously, Huang Bingzhen, the third-stage patient, said a bunch of dreamy nonsense, but there is one thing that Ronan still agrees with: Mo Ya's circle does have a strong suggestive effect, making people inside and outside the circle think about it in an unbearable direction.

As early as when the "high-quality idol" Lan Lin was exposed, Ronan wanted to stuff everyone from the top and bottom of Mingtang culture into the disinfection cabinet to avoid Mo Ya from being in a high-risk environment. But Moya's circle is destined to have no feasibility.

People's hearts are turbid, colorful and colorful, and the more dazzling the place, the more turbulent whirlpools are seen. Maybe Ronan can isolate the risk of aberration infection, but this muddy river that enters and exits people's hearts is constantly blocked no matter what.

If you can't block it, let's find a way to control it, and you can barely get it into the new topic...... Not?

Ronan's mind was so divided that it wasn't until the group of fragrant beauties went away that he noticed the cold and oppressive gaze behind them.

The emotions revealed in it are very different from those frivolous and happy girls, and they are extremely uncomfortable.

Not only Ronan, but also the bamboo poles and others around him were also strange. They are all sensitive people. Before the metal door was opened, it had been confirmed that there were no noteworthy threat targets here, in fact, even now, the source of that gaze was not dangerous, and even when they touched each other's eyes, they were even more surprised than Ronan and the others.

"Nanzi?"

On the side of the corridor not far from the metal door, a young agent named Hae-kyung unconsciously greeted him, so much so that the e-cigarette that had bitten into his mouth also fell.

Haijing was in a hurry, and finally protected this e-cigarette that had special meaning for him, and seemed to have palpitations, lowered his head, half-bent over for two seconds, and when he raised his head again, the gloom and restlessness in the depths of his eyes disappeared with his previous panic.

"Nanzi, how did you get out of here?"

"Brother Haijing, what are you doing here?"

The two sentences that were completely synchronized made Haijing laugh. Just as Ronan caught up, he stood up straight, took advantage of his height, and reached out to touch Ronan's head, just like Ronan did when he was a child.

But in the next second, he felt the pressure of the other four adult men and women except Ronan to focus their eyes.

There are also people he knows, Qin Yikun and Gao De, two colleagues who are nominally Ronan learning martial arts, but Haijing, who is an agent, often deals with the security company, and when he came to this time several times, he also understood that it was the position of the bodyguard.

He laughed out loud: "It turns out that I accidentally met a big man." ”

Sighing, Haijing's outstretched palm was only slightly deflected, and he changed his attitude towards his buddies and patted Ronan on the shoulder: "If I knew this, I wouldn't have to worry so much about Mo Ya's affairs, you will definitely be able to do more than me." ”

The action is pro, but the word "you" is a little ridiculous, not like an eight-sided agent, but more like the frivolous and rebellious lead singer many years ago.

Ronan thought of the gloomy gaze in front of him, it wasn't aimed at him, but Ronan could roughly guess where the target was—wasn't it the metal door that had just opened and closed?

The chaos caused by Shuiyi, the pressure that Haijing was under, although Ronan was not at the scene, he could probably guess something. Now Haijing has probably figured out the logic inside, so he is standing here, rubbing his emotions.

Hae-kyung could only rub himself.

Whether it is the organizer of the event or Huang Bingzhen personally, it is not the middle level of an entertainment company that he can compete. In this circle, you will inevitably suffer from the brutal and direct infringement and alienation of money and power.

Regardless of the body, the distortion of the soul is the most murderous.

From Haijing's tumbling emotions, these are the interpretations. He didn't know if he should be glad for Hae-kyung: being able to feel the pain in his soul and hate it proves that the former lead singer has not been completely alienated.

What else could Ronan say? I can only ask, "Is the band okay?" ”

With this sentence alone, Hae-kyung was convinced that Ronan already knew about the band, and even the secret affairs of the water will. Who told him to come from behind that metal door?

Haijing is light, at least on the surface. He patted Ronan on the shoulder again: "They've already entered the preparation area, and if you delay a while, you'll only be able to watch them perform backstage...... From here, turn left at the first exit, and you can see the evacuation channel, and there is the auditorium in the past. It's guarded, but it's certainly fine for a big guy like you. ”

Ronan let out an "oh", and Hae-kyung pushed him on the shoulder, motioning for him to go.

The problem is that Ronan is not an ordinary undeveloped teenager, but an awakened power. The structure of the form and spirit formed by the interaction of the divine wheel and the body wheel has reached or even exceeded the weight of an adult, regardless of the strength and simply the quality.

Haijing's little thrust had no effect at all, but it gave Ronan the desire to continue talking.

"Brother Haijing, there are some things I want to say to you."

Hae-kyung was slightly stunned, then laughed. He withdrew his hand and stroked the hair in front of his forehead: "What does the big man want to say?" ”

"I know Brother Haijing, you have done a lot for the Shanxi Band, and you also have high expectations......"

"You comfort me?"

"No, I just want to say that the turbidity of people's hearts is divergent and not convergent. It's great that you've built a boat on this river and given a chance to your friends, but then why bother with them going up and down? Could it be that after Prometheus stole the fire, he still had to cook the rice and serve it to every family? ”

He said in the front, and Zhang Yingying in the back stroked his forehead with his hand.

Ronan mainly borrowed the argument of the bamboo pole in front of him, and changed it slightly, the intention is good, but the statement is mysterious, upside down, Haijing, who didn't participate in the previous discussion, does he want to open the skull to understand?

To Zhang Yingying's surprise, Haijing really understood after being stunned for a while. He smiled, stretched out both hands, pressed Ronan's shoulders, and whispered in his ear, "Actually, I don't have to give everyone a chance. Delivering food to the table is such a thing, one person can do it. ”

"I'm afraid I don't like the food you cook."

"The ...... of the children's family," Hae-kyung laughed again.

But before he could finish his sentence, the music cut off on the theater stage across several walls, and only a few seconds later, the rhythm drum beat and guitar plucking sound at the same time, and then the keyboard cut in, outlining a low key, all the way out.

Hae-kyung sighed, "It's already started, you rush over now, maybe you can listen to a chorus." ”

At this moment, Mo Ya's surprisingly hoarse voice blurred, completely different from her usual brightly colored voice. Ronan didn't even hear her lyrics, and was about to listen intently, when the bracelet on his wrist vibrate.

"Hey, boss." The octopus, who arrived backstage earlier than them, had communication access, and asked, "Did you catch that pharmacist?" ”

As soon as he interrupted him, Ronan knew that he was destined to be unable to cheer for his sister today. Silent sighed and responded, "Not yet, didn't you say that you were extracting that person's image data?" ”

"But I seem to smell him."